"Who is it? Whoever has such a good vision is almost worth my husband!"

The beggar's eyes widened.

"Hurry up, hurry up, still one step slower! I feel heartbroken, my lungs hurt, my whole body hurts!!" Old Tu Gui was heartbroken and covered his heart tightly with his hands.

Qinglin's eyes were filled with cold light: "Can you tell me who the winner is? I'm willing to buy it at a high price three times the price."

When the others heard him say this, they looked at the auctioneer in unison. Yes, who stipulated that the items in other people's hands could not be bought anymore?

The auctioneer smiled and shook his head. He had rules in the Sihai Auction Store and would not expose the other party's information without the consent of the customer.

But the customers in the auction hall did not have so many concerns. They looked at Lin Fan’s private room with one eye. They were also puzzled, what exactly was this?

Moreover, I want to know who this person is. First, he slapped the Dugu family in the face, and later bought this kind of treasure that even beggars and others required to buy, and his background is absolutely extraordinary.

Qi Lao'er's eyes turned and he shouted to Lin Fan's private room: "Brother inside, my name is Qi Tianxiang, I am willing to buy back the things in your hands for a lot of money."

The others also spoke out, saying that they could buy it at a big price.

In Lin Fan's private room, Wu Tu and others stared at Lin Fan in amazement. Is this kid so lucky?

This kind of treasure was actually a simple treasure by this kid?

Lin Fan frowned tightly. What exactly is it? How could so many big people start to buy it?

Whether it is Qi Tianxiang or Tu Lao Gui, although he has never seen it, he has heard of it. They are all famous figures in the Holy City, and they are actually attracted by this thing. If you stop at Yao Lao, don't say it.

To some extent, the status of Qi Tianxiang and others is only higher or lower than that of Qi Tianxiang.

What's more, Qinglin has come forward. You must know that Qinglin's identity is not a big deal, so he will definitely not come in person.

Qi Tianxiang saw that Lin Fan had not responded for a long time and said anxiously: "I have a war soldier in my hand, which has been passed down from prehistoric years. It can easily split gold and stone, cut through space, and destroy human souls. Someone once used the three-level skills and

I exchange, I don't agree. Now I am willing to exchange what I have in my hands with you. What do you think?"

"Oh my God, is it the God-killing weapon in the hands of Mr. Beggar?"

"I'm willing to exchange such a peerless killer weapon. What is the value of that thing?"

Many people exclaimed, and another person felt heartbroken: "I can feel the insincere words of the winner just now. His desire to buy is not too strong. Maybe I can hold it in my arms if I take action..."

"I regret it, why don't I bid!"

"I feel like I have lost 100 million Yuanshi!"

The people who mocked Lin Fan just now were screaming, but now they think they are the idiots, who are not aware of gold and jade, and mistakenly treat treasures as waste. It turns out that the person they are ridiculed is the real one.

A person with outstanding vision.

Qi Tianxiang's bid really shocked many people. Qi Tianxiang is a celebrity, but the killing weapon he possesses is even more famous and has always been regarded as his lifeblood, but now he is willing to exchange it out.

But thinking about the real value of that thing, I felt that everything was reasonable and legal, and I snorted coldly: "Have you heard of the backing of the mountain? And the fog tower?"

"If you are willing to exchange it with me, I will give you these two industries. It is just a matter of nostalgia to earn tens of millions of dollars a day."

Onlookers were numb, and they lived on the mountain and foggy tower. They were the two most famous inns in the Holy City. There was a constant flow of exchanges. According to incomplete statistics, these two inns can bring the Tu family at the lowest daily limit.

Tens of millions of gold income are now used as exchange chips?

Yao Lao and others smiled bitterly. These two were rich people, and they could not compare.

"I'm sorry, everyone, this thing is very suitable for my wishes. I don't plan to exchange it out in the short term..."

Lin Fan deliberately concealed his voice, and there were too many acquaintances under him.

Tu Laogui and others were stunned. Indeed, they talked here for a long time and there was no intention of trading at all...

Qinglin spoke: "Friend, even if you get this thing in your hand, I'm afraid you can't see through its secrets. It's better to exchange it for me, I can give you everything you want."

Lin Fan looked down from the transparent wall, Qinglin's face... It's easy to be beaten.

Lin Fan said playfully: "Give me everything I want? Can you... do it?"

Qinglin looked extremely confident with his hands on his back: "I think I can do it."

The person standing next to Qinglin shouted: "The person in front of you is the next Yiyuanzi. At that time, the world is allowed to be taken away by him. What wishes do you have that he cannot fulfill for you?"

Qinglin's face was soothing. He loved to listen to such words, so he could do more.

"The next one of the first Yuanzi?"

Lin Fan laughed and said, "Why did I hear that he was defeated by one person and was temporarily disqualified from the sword?"

No one dares to speak anymore. The so-called saying that people don’t say anything short. Is this mysterious person slapped the face naked?

"So...what are you qualified to say to me everything I want?" Lin Fan smiled contemptuously.

What he wants?

It's actually very simple...

Kill Qinglin, destroy Dugu's family, find Lin Leyao... it's gone!

But can Qinglin do it?

What a ridiculous and arrogant Qinglin?

Tu Laogui and others' expressions changed. They asked themselves that their identities were still far behind Qinglin, but this mysterious man clearly didn't even fear Qinglin, so how could they fight?

Qinglin's face looked ugly. He was defeated by Lin Fan as a lifelong shame. Now that someone has spoken out, his murderous intent is surging in his heart.

"I apologize to you. I don't want to exchange this thing in the short term. Of course, I may go to find you to exchange it in the future."

Lin Fan spoke softly, then stopped and said, "Of course, the so-called 'Sword' is outside!"

Wu Tu and others looked at Lin Fan speechlessly. Is it necessary to slap others in the face like this?

Is this really appropriate?

But no matter what, Lin Fan's refusal to accept the transaction twice did give up everyone's thoughts.

Qinglin stared at Lin Fan's private room with murderous intent, and snorted coldly and walked out of the auction hall.

"Damn it, I'm one step late and missed the treasure!"

"I regret it. At that time, I shouldn't have greedy for that cup of ten thousand-year-old wine!"

Qi Tianxiang and Tu Laoer turned around cursingly and walked out of the auction.

"Old Guy, I would like to ask what is the hellish thing about that thing, which can actually help you gods come."

"Yes, yes, yes, please let me see the world."

Many people begged that they really wanted to know what that decay was.

They wanted to know what a fork that was about to completely decay and would fall into countless debris when it was slightly moved.

"snort!"
Chapter completed!